"What else could it be? If not for me, why would you come here so early in the morning? You just returned from abroad a few days ago, and now you're here. Isn't it obvious? You couldn't resist coming to see me! Stop lying to yourself, Yura. I'm standing right here before you!"
David's words spilled out in a long, unrestrained flow. His voice rose higher with every sentence, carrying a mix of frustration, panic, and the faint desperation of someone whose hope was starting to collapse.
Yura's expression twisted into pure disgust. She exhaled sharply through her nose, glancing briefly at Clarista before turning her gaze back toward David, her eyes burning with loathing.
"You're being delusional. I didn't come here to see you, not even in the slightest. My purpose here is…" Yura spoke while turning away from him and toward Al.
